Juicy J - Total lyrics

[Cory Gunz:] f** with my click, no yall just not Go for my sh**, I'm gonna bust shots I've been leaned down, I'll be highed up She give me mouth, watch we ride up I'm so drift out, I can't see sh** But my white cup and my cheese grip Flow so doped out, I don't f** round CMB b**h or just wipe down Hot top red dunks, camo cargos I hit that trunk and more arsenal Stack my bread right, mind your own sh** Pause, get off mine and ride your own dick Spray at [?] b**h I'm so f**ed up say I don't stress sh** Stroke through my block get shot to d**h quick Get box, get stretch ribs [?] and left ittt [Hook- Juicy J:] f** the laws, f** a hater, I'm a gun toter Keep that Nina on my side yeah I gotta tot her f** a n***a a** up, leave his body totaled Make his a** pay the price, give him a total x2 [Juicy J:] I put a ticket on your head just for looking at me wrong When that thing go off it get quiet like a song My AK barrel long, I don't know what I be on But if a n***a out of pocket then I gotta get em wrong Man down, lay em down, hit the fence, tell'em don't make a sound My Alibi is that I'm out of town with a foreign b**h getting cap and gown High as f** like Bobby Brown and I'm smoking gas by the half of pound In the strip club in VIP, watching a** go up and down These n***as lying, sofa n***as dying I ain't trying to raise the murder rate but these n***as trying me What it be, got a Glock under my seat If you're trying to get attention hollow tips you gotta meet [Hook- Juicy J:] f** the laws, f** a hater, I'm a gun toter Keep that Nina on my side yeah I gotta tot her f** a n***a a** up, leave his body totaled Make his a** pay the price, give him a total x2